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pips-squeak · 2 years
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haiiiii
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incorrect-pipravi · 7 months
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Janakakakakajjanajaha Holly just said that pipravi are probably eating spaghetti and drinking red wine and being like “hey remember that thing we did 6 years ago?” and that they would crack jokes about what they did in AGAD to try and normalize it😭
I just imagine Ravi going “Pip, you absolutely killed it just like that one time you ki-“ makakakakaka I LOVE THEM SO MUCH YOUR HONOR
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ghosteso · 5 months
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Oh please tell me about that GW modern au
So, I got it kind of fleshed out but stuff changes lol my method for writing is throw spaghetti at the wall and wait for something to stick.
ANYWAY!
So spoilers for Pip’s perfect reality for those who aren’t caught up yet. The Ardent is a bar and Voncid is a bartender. Rugen is a bouncer because I thought it would be funny. Azem is also there and I have him has a social worker right now but that’s subject to change! It’ll mostly be Luca centric but Pip is also there. There’s two ways I’m debating about going about this. Either Pip’s parents died and her uncles took her in because others couldn’t do it. Or her parents are still alive and she just spends a lot of time with her uncles.
I make Luca’s parents slightly more worse than canon so be mindful of that! Anyway for reason Luca is outside the bar as his parents drink. Voncid spots him and goes outside to talk to him. He assumes Luca’s 8 when in reality he’s like 13. Of course with who Voncid’s husband is this sets alarm bells off in Voncid’s head. Luca’s parents come back out and they leave. The next day Luca is back and Voncid is worried again. Seeing that Luca’s parents aren’t leaving any time soon and it’s snowing out he takes Luca inside and has Cosa look after him because Cosa is a badass.
Anyway it’s not that really fleshed out but I’m craving found family and I will get found family. I’m hesitant to write it because I’m not sure people would actually like to read it.
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twentydaysofdrabbles · 9 months
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The Concierge’s Day Off - ...And... (Part 32)
True to Sans’ word, the food is good. Better than good, even. Though by habit, you test it for poisons. 
Touch lips, stop. Touch tongue, stop. Chew, stop. Swallow, stop.
No tingling or numbing sensations outside that of heat and spice. No sense of wrongness, or the heavy taste of magic. 
Safe. And delicious.
“good, right?” Sans rumbles at you, halfway through his spaghetti. “boss knows what he’s doin’.” Though his crimson eye lights gleam at you, like he knew what you were doing. You suppose monsters might not have much use for poison, but among humans it’s exceedingly popular.
You nod in response, a soft sound of satisfaction coming from your throat as you take another bite. 
The peace doesn’t last very long, however. You’re only maybe halfway through your lasagna when someone comes in through the door. You flick your attention to them, your face still forward, your eyes to the side slightly so you can look at them out of your peripheral vision. 
Purpose. Intent. On a mission. No weapons in hand, one on hip. Smartly dressed, fedora hat. Monster. 
Sans is unbothered, not even looking at the newcomer. 
Not hostile. 
You don’t relax, but you certainly don’t gear up for a fight. 
“Sans,” they say, a little out of breath as they come up to the table. Ah, a more masculine voice. ‘He’ perhaps, until you find out otherwise. “We got ‘em.”
The skeleton monster grins wider at the news. He leans back in his seat, waves the...underling away. “Be there in a moment,” he drawls, licking across his teeth in a familiar gesture, with a familiar look. “Just let me finish my dinner first.”
You had continued to eat as if nothing had happened, patting at your lip with your napkin. “If you need to go, please don’t let me stop you.” You’re almost done with your meal anyway.
Rather than run off, Sans just leers at you. As he does, you place that familiar look - bloodlust. He polishes off the rest of his spaghetti, pats his teeth clean with his napkin, and purrs, “oh sweetheart, it’s going to be dinner and a show.”
You can only guess what this ‘show’ is. If it’s connected to the information he had bought and the phone call...
Well. You’d never wish a long, painful death on anyone.
Inclining your head, you take a sip of water. “I see.” 
Sans seems to wait for you to say something more. He waits but a moment more before he asks, “wanna go see a show, sweetheart?”
A pause. You could benefit a lot from going with him - inner operations, at the very least interrogation techniques. At the cost of watching someone you know die. 
Well, it’s not as if you were overly familiar with the Lieutenant; even if you did some contract work for her a long time ago. 
The Manager would like to know any intelligence you can bring back.
So you nod, taking another sip of water. “I would enjoy that, Mister Sans.”
Sans groans playfully, slouching in his seat. “i’ll get ya ta drop the ‘mister’ in public soon, sweetcheeks.”
A smile threatens to tip your lips up. “You may try, Mister Sans.”
“SANS, STOP ANNOYING THE CONCIERGE.”
The almost smile on your face drops immediately and you look up with dead eyes towards the towering skeleton chef. “Mister Papyrus.”
“CONCIERGE,” he tips his head at you, then gestures at your clean plate. “I HOPE YOU ENJOYED YOUR MEAL.”
“I did. It was delicious, thank you.” You incline your head in kind. 
“hey, not gonna ask me if i enjoyed my meal?” 
Papyrus growls and turns his blood red pips for eye lights on his brother, his sockets narrowed dangerously. “I DON’T CARE IF YOU LIKED IT OR NOT, AS LONG AS YOU FINISHED IT. NOW, WHAT’S THIS ABOUT A ‘SHOW’?” 
Sans shrugs, downing the rest of his drink. “wanna come with?”
“YOU’RE NOT ANSWERING THE QUESTION, BONEHEAD.”
As much as you’re enjoying their banter, you’re not sure anyone else in the restaurant is. Particularly since Papyrus is so very, very loud. 
“what, you feelin’ like a third wheel?”
“MY GOOD FOR NOTHING BROTHER, YOU WILL EXPLAIN THIS ‘SHOW’ TO ME RIGHT THIS MOMENT OR--”
“you don’t have ta worry ‘bout stealin’ the spotlight. ‘m sure sweetheart only has eyes fer me.”
“SANS--”
“gotta give ya props though, sweetheart’s a right catch.”
“STOP--”
“welp, this situation is theatre-iorating quickly.”
A low growl precedes the summoning of a big, red bone, big as a club and no doubt as lethal. It smashes on the table between you and Sans, and by perhaps the precision of a man who knows how to use his weapon of choice, the bone doesn’t even come close to grazing your legs. Sans’, on the other hand, have to move swiftly out of the way before Papyrus shatters them just like he did the table.
“I WILL END YOU.”
“if ya wanted an encore, ya should’ve just said.”
A truly disgusted scream can be heard from outside the restaurant.
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dessertdungeon · 9 months
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Information to know (master list)
(This will update over time!)
General information
Information on the basic story
Information on the main characters:
Peppino(headcanons/changes)
Anthea
Information on the dungeon bosses
Strawbetty
The magician
Mute
Evi
Mrs Neapolitan
Information on the tower bosses
Pepperman(headcanons/changes)
The vigilante(headcanons/changes)
Noise(headcanons/changes)
Fake peppino/froggie (headcanons/changes)
Pizzahead(headcanons/changes)
Pizzaface(headcanons/changes)
Information on misc characters
Gustavo(headcanons/changes)
Brick (headcanons/changes)
Noisette(headcanons/changes)
Mr.sticks (headcanons/changes)
Pillar John (headcanons/changes)
Gerome (headcanons/changes)
The TwinCakes
Will add more tags to the post as more characters get info on them!
(Art at the end by @crowthebirb !! They also made my icon!!)
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eddis-not-eeddis · 2 years
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We were just out salvaging the last of most our crops (tomatoes, peppers, pumpkins). There’s not much left, just the rather pitiful baby peppers and the least promising tomatoes (spaghetti sauce), but the PUMPKINS. We still had five glorious pumpkins. We fit three into the little green wagon and I got one and Pip got the other and we made it in before it was dark.
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solariswrites · 2 years
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Green is for Jealousy
If looks could kill he was for sure certain that the new guy, Nie Huaisang, and Lan Wangji would be dead. Because he absolutely loved and hated their regularly scheduled movie night with their best friends. Sometimes they would invite others like tonight. Jiang Cheng had invited the new kid Mo Xuanyu from his writing class. The dude was handsome and oddly he felt like he looked somewhat like him. Which of course had the very large green monster within to start to reveal himself as Jiang Cheng was very much being a host in taking care of him.
“ChengCheng I think that this needs more salt?” Nie Huaisang pointed sheepishly to the bowl of popcorn that could feed like ten people if Wei Wuxian was honest with himself. But what he wanted to be honest about was how that Nie Huaisang was draped all over the damn counter in his spectacularly flirty outfit. He’d worn his black skinny jeans that showed off his legs and that dark shimmery but almost see through green button down. Which of course the man had kept unbuttoned till it got near the navel. Like really? For a movie night? Then of course Lan Wangji looked flawless in his powder blue cable sweater and jeans. Tonight the man had pulled his long silvery white hair back into a half do and it made his perfect face look otherworldly handsome. 
Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but look down at his own and wished he’d worn something else. Because he was just in old ratty jeans and an old band shirt that was just as thread barren. His whole thought process was that he got to spend time with his boyfriend when he wasn’t stressing about his classes.  
“Then hear your ass complain through the whole damn movie? No thanks. Get one of the smaller bowls and you can salt the popcorn to your own liking.” Jiang Cheng’s playful sarcastic tone brought Wei Wuxian back from his thoughts and to the present. Now they were supposed to gather up on the rather too small couch and oversized papasan chair. He was voting for the papasan chair for him and his boyfriend. However, Nie Huaisang and Lan Wangji were having the same thoughts because two sets of golden brown eyes flicked to the chair. 
Oh hell no. Wei Wuxian thought as he promptly headed for the living room. He knew that it would look like he was trying to change the movie but he at least would get something he wanted today.
“Hey! ChengCheng said no living room till everyone stops eating. A-Yu hasn’t stopped. So get back in here!” Nie Huaisang whined as Lan Wangji nodded in agreement. That had been a house rule for when movie night had changed from Nie Huaisang’s to their’s.  Especially since Nie Huaisang had started to bring more friends and the occasional date.  Which Wei Wuxian now thought how he was giving Jiang Cheng the attention tonight…that Mo Xuanyu must be a friend.  Normally he’d be draped all over who he was interested in. 
“It’s fine I can stop.” Mo Xuanyu pipped up, setting his chopsticks down. 
“No, don’t stop on his account.” Jiang Cheng shot Wei Wuxian a look over his shoulder. “He knows the rules. Enjoy A-Xuanyu. That’s what all the food is for.” 
“Oh…okay.” Mo Xuanyu swallowed as Jiang Cheng nudged another spoon full of the baked spaghetti that the other rather liked. Which is how the rest of the night went to Wei Wuxian’s chagrin. Because when it got to movie time. He was practically shoved off to the floor as his boyfriend sat, cuddled up to Mo Xuanyu and Nie Huaisang while Lan Wangji took up residence in the bean bag chair. At this point he should just go to damn bed because the movie of course was Nie Huaisang’s choice. Which was stupid romances. Not even the good kind with growth no this one was of the most superficial it would make even the most fluff lovers gag. 
There was a sharp smack to his head woke Wei Wuxian, where he’d fallen asleep with his head against Jiang Cheng’s leg. He’d caught the black painted nails retracting which let him know who hit him.
“If you’re going to sleep, just get a headstart in the kitchen.” Nie Huaisang ordered. 
“Yeah.” Jiang Cheng nudged him without looking from the movie before Wei Wuxian could respond. Wei Wuxian purposefully squished the top of his boyfriend’s foot as he got up to get out of their precious space. 
“Hey!” Jiang Cheng fussed now, sparing him a glance. 
“That’s for horses.” Wei Wuxian sassed before heading to the kitchen to start the clean up. He made sure to grab his headphones so he didn’t have to hear the movie anymore. Instead he turned on his Dark History podcast that he’d just discovered. To quell the green monster that was still there beneath the surface so he just focused on doing the clean up and his podcast. He was so lost he didn’t realize that the movie was over and the others had already left. What let him know it was over was that he felt a pair of arms wrapping around his waist, pulling him back against a familiar chest. 
“They’re gone.” Jiang Cheng informed him after taking out the one airpod. He tucked it into Wei Wuxian’s pocket then rested his chin on the taller man’s shoulder as he was hunched over the sink and washing the dishes. “And you didn’t have to hand wash the dishes, that's what the washer is for.” 
“Yeah well I had zero interest in returning to the movie.” Wei Wuxian commented, tone a little sharp as he scrubbed the pyrex dish that the spaghetti had been in. “More importantly I didn’t want to ruin your movie time.”
“Oh I could certainly tell that.” Jiang Cheng huffed, tone amuse as it became clear what was happening. “With all the snoring.” He snickered and Wei Wuxian shrugged him off to grab the last bit of plates from the end of the counter. 
“Right, like that movie was interesting.” Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes, feeling the irritation rise. He hated this part when he can’t control his jealousy and then he’s irritated at Jiang Cheng when the man was only enjoying time with his friends. 
“It was more interesting when you were there, XianXian.” Jiang Cheng softly changing his tone to one that he knew that Wei Wuxian appreciated more when he wasn’t feeling his bubbly self. To top it off he pressed a soft kiss to the back of the man’s neck. He fully appreciated the short, undercut that Wei Wuxian had gotten. 
“Sure says the one that told me to go to clean.” Wei Wuxian sassed but Jiang Cheng didn’t need to see his face to know that Wei Wuxian was pouting. 
“Yes because you were snoring and I know you hate to sleep on the floor when we can cuddle in bed together.” Jiang Cheng pressed another kiss to his neck. He felt the shiver coming from his boyfriend and knew that their bickering would stop. Kisses were Wei Wuxian’s weakness and he couldn’t stay angry when those kisses were initiated by Jiang Cheng. 
“Didn’t seem like you wanted to cuddle. When you had Nie Huaisang and that new guy glued to your sides.” Wei Wuxian held out though if he was honest. All he wanted to do was turn around and pull Jiang Cheng into a kiss to forget the night.
“Ah, so this is what that’s about.” Jiang Cheng chuckled, softly as he stood up to turn Wei Wuxian around. That latent jealousy that somehow Jiang Cheng would leave him for Nie Huaisang or Lan Wangji. It’d taken them forever to work through that Wei Wuxian while Lan Wangji’s friend, he had an inferior complex to him. It was the close friendship with Jiang Cheng that would trigger it from time to time. Especially as Lan Wangji shifted his major to the same as Jiang Cheng’s.  “XianXian, I’m sorry. Next time I promise to make sure that you’re beside me during movie nights.” 
“Thank you.” Wei Wuxian let out a sigh. But it was one of relief. “I’m sorry too.”
“It’s alright. Now, let's leave the rest for the morning and make up for wasting two and a half hours with that romcom.” Jiang Cheng leaned up kissing the man softly before intertwining his hand to lead him to their bedroom. The  two of them doing their night routines so that they could cuddle in bed and watch some random B rated horror movie. If there were more kisses between them than watching the movie, neither of them cared. It was that they had each other. 
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squirrel-fund · 1 year
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Interview tag thingy
Thank you to @creepkinginc for the tag!! Sorry this is so delayed but ya know, life...
what is your favorite flower? Orchids, magnolias, and hibiscus
what are some movie / tv quotes that you quote often?
Computer says, no - Little Britain
It's good - Pip from Enchanted
what is your favorite breakfast? Biscuits and gravy
if you were in avatar: the last airbender what element would you want to bend? earth, fire, water or air? Water or air
what was your first job? I was a cook in the kitchen at a tiny nursing home.
what's your favorite animal to see at the zoo? Red panda
what's a meal from childhood that you love? Potato soup. My mom was a single mom and she made it all the time. I didn't know until I was older it was because it was all she could really afford. Now, when I eat it, it makes me feel warm and safe.
what's your favorite joke to tell? My grandpa always told this one and it always made me smile:
I used to be able to play the piano by ear.
Really??
Yep, but now I have to use my hands.
what's your go to quick meal to cook / make at home? Spaghetti or chili
what's your go to meal to cook someone to impress them? John Wayne casserole lol
what's something you want to do better? Be organized
if you're working do you like your job? I'm a stay at home mom so I love it but also I could use some personal time
if you were trapped in a kids tv show, what show would you be okay with being trapped in? Power Rangers. The original
an adults tv show? New Girl
do you collect anything? what? Coffee cups and magnets
do you follow any sports? what team do you root for? No.
what kind of job did you want as a child? An archeologist
if you could be any animal what would you be and why? A cat. Sleep all day, be fat and happy
if you could be any mythological creature what would you be and why? A cute little fairy. Like in Ferngully because why not?
what's the most obscure thing you've had to google for a fanfic you were writing/reading? The mating habits of arachnids...
what milkovich do you identify with most? I think I identify with different ones for different reasons... I know, what a shit answer 🤣
which one are you actually like the most? Language wise? Mickey. Laid-back wise? Iggy lol
what gallagher do you identify with most? / which one are you actually like the most? I identify with young Debbie. Always taking care of people who don't really need it (Frank) Actually like? Fiona
Should I tag?? Idk... if you read this, please do it!!!
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angelofstarlight · 1 year
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My OCs reacting to each other's dimension
(This version of Galaxy is from the au on my AO3 and Wattpad accounts. And Celia will only be reacting to FNAF. She doesn'treact to Golden Freddy/Fredbear because he is in Galaxy’s head since she's his suit. This will be updated later when I remember the other people Galaxy knows and can be added)
Celia's reaction to the people Galaxy knows
Freddy Fazbear: protective papa bear
Chica: great cook and mother hen
Foxy: Feral pirate rat
Bonnie: Snarky, sarcastic and chill
The Freddles and Plushtrap: cheeky gremlins
Nightmare and the nightmare animatronics: Literal nightmare fuel
Michael Afton: needs a vacation and new family
Circus Baby/Elizabeth Afton: evil spoiled brat
Puppet/Charlotte Emily: Sweet girl and didn't deserve to die, calm but terrifying animatronic
Molten Freddy: murder spaghetti
Gregory: Little shit who can never meet Cuphead
Vanessa A: nice girl didn't deserve to be brainwashed and controlled
Glamrock Freddy: giant himbo papa bear
William Afton/Springtrap/Glitchtrap/Burntrap: Fucker who should be in hell suffering and should die
Galaxy reacting to the people Celia knows
Cuphead: Spitfire kid and is never meeting Gregory
Mugman: Absolute sweetheart but needs a break from keeping his younger brother out of trouble
Chalice: Cheeky and charming
Elder Kettle: You have the patience of a Saint
The Root pack: Weird but cool
Goopy: Squishy
Porkrind: Done with everything and needs a holiday
Cagney: Terrifying plant that can walk
Hilda Berge: Brilliant pilot
Ribby and Croaks: Impressive boxers
Baroness von Bonbon: Pretty and scary
Beppi the clown: The only fun clown
Djimmi: A eccentric entertainer
Grim Matchsticks: Adorable dragon
Wally Warbles: Short tempered bird
Rumor Honeybottoms: Don't mess with her hive and she is friendly
Cala Maria: Sweet and friendly but gets scary when pushed
Dr. Kahl: Mad scientist
Dr. Kahl's robot: Incredible but many questions are asked
Sally Stageplay: Creative and talented
Werner Werman: Clever military rat
Captain Brineybeard: Adventurous and never ever meeting Foxy
The Phantom express: Cool and creepy at once
Piroulette: Lovely dancer
Chips Bettigan: Actual cowboy
Hopus Pocus: Insane rabbit and never planning to be near alone
Mr. Wheezy: Angry but calm
Mangosteen: Odd but fun
Mr. Chimes: Monkey
Phear Lap: Blunt and deadpan
Pip and Dot: Talented performer
Tipsy troop: Impressive alcohol intake
Pachinko: Precious
King Dice: Cocky, arrogant, egotistical conman with a sense of style and weird moral code
The Devil: Dramatic and excitable with a short temper
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ooklet · 2 years
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Styx (wife): "I heard y'all's was talkin' shit 'bout how I don't wanna to cuddle no more lately. I just been busy."
Me, petting his ungrateful little head: Oh yeah? You've had tasks?
Styx (wife): "Yeah. Well, one task. The reoccurrin’ task of sleepin' on tops the blanket pile downstairs 'steada your lap."
Styx (me): "Yeah I been campin' the pile. S'important. I'm waitin' for an epic mount to drop."
Wife, whispering: Oh no, I think it might've dropped for Pip earlier today.
Wife, loudly: What kind of epic mount, Styx?
Styx (me): "It's a pillow! A real special pillow. An invisible pillow what gives you a +10 comfort to any pillow that's you sleeps on. I've been havin' to do a lot of campin' 'cause the odds is somethin' like one in a million—"
Wife: And then Pip comes bounding up the stairs—
Pipsqueak (wife): "BROTHER, BROTHER, YOU WILL NEVER BE GUESSING WHAT PIP HAS FOUND!"
Me: —you have to clap a hand over his mouth and drag him away—
Wife, urgently: HE FOUND SPAGHETTI. HE FOUND SPAGHETTI.
Me, forgetting to 'Yes, And' in my incredulity: HE FOUND SPAGHETTI?????
Wife, miming keeping a hand over the mouth of a struggling cat: You know how he is, always finding spaghetti!
Styx (wife): "Pip for fuckssake, I done told you not to bother me about spaghetti no more!"
Pipsqueak (wife), muffled: "No, Brother, Pip has found—"
Me: SPAGHETTI, APPARENTLY.
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thatlesbeanjew · 2 years
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Sooooo I got tagged by @slushrottweiler​ to do this so here we go!
New Challenge
1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character.  3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!
Once again, picrew does not approve of my actual hairstyle or the way I dress lmao. That being a dad vacationing in Florida with a very deeply shaved undercut.
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Should Have Been A Villain
You're a good guy, but you shouldn't have been. Your appearance, your skillset, your backstory, it would have been perfect. But no, they had to make you a hero. I guess you were just too good to be true. You will always be a villain in our hearts.
I (no pressure) tag @colloquialcolival​, @amberyartsy​, @artsyt0ast​, @soda-pip​, @solclaw​, @chaotic-spaghetti-cowboy​, @zozo-01​, and anyone else who wants to play. Go NUTS!
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incorrect-pipravi · 9 months
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Pip: Rules are made to be broken.
Naomi: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.
Cara: Uh, piñatas.
Connor: Glow sticks.
Jamie: Karate boards.
Ravi: Eggs.
Nat: Spaghetti when you have a small pot.
Pip: Rules.
Naomi:
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manor-tea-time · 21 days
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🍝 SPAGHETTI 🍰 SHORTCAKE? (for anyone you want)
🍝 SPAGHETTI — what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)?
🍰 SHORTCAKE — what is/are your oc's favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)?
from this ask game: here!
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Ivy ξ(❁) ⊕) ξ :
"I've always enjoyed teatime sandwiches. They're always the perfect size to snack on or to keep beside you as you work. I usually make myself pinwheel sandwiches, but chicken salad sandwiches are nice as well - and more filling if one is hungry." Ivy said, gesturing the approximate size of one of the sandwiches in question. "I also have gained an appreciation for different soups and breads as Wayne has been experimenting with making a few different kinds. He usually fetches me for a second opinion on taste."
"As for desserts, I have to admit I am quite the sweet tooth. If I had it my way, I'd have access to a lot more here within this place. However, if I had to pick favorites, they'd probably be Fruit Tarts, Mousse Cakes, and Creme Brûlée."
Wayne (-⊕ ζ ⊕-)<:
"I mainly enjoy cookies when it comes to sweets. They usually don't overwhelm my tastebuds and are easy to store for later." He nodded, making a quick mental note to make some more for himself to snack on between matches. "As for general foods, I tend to be a bit... boring I'm afraid. I usually like eating different breads, cheeses, and soups. I have tried to try some other foods when the others cook though. I've enjoyed most of them quite a bit."
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LeRoy 🗝️>(⊖▼⊗´)•ζ :
"I have a soft spot for asparagus soup. It's something my mom used to make me all the time whenever I was feeling down in the dumps as a child! I also like scrambled eggs and bacon for a similar reason - it was the first dish my pa taught me how to make!" LeRoy laughed a bit at that. Bless his poor father's heart for being patient enough to let him burn nearly a whole carton of eggs before he got it down.
"As for sweets, I like things like parfaits or milkshakes! Specifically cookie dough milkshakes." He nodded, pausing as he remembered something. "I have had some good strawberry milkshakes with Willow though, so thats a close second flavor wise."
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Pip (◼⊗_⊗’)/*:
"I really like those Danimal shake things! I was kinda bummed at how hard it is to get some here. Although, I can still get some of my other favorite foods like chicken strips so, I'm alright." Pip explained, kicking the ground lightly as he spoke.
"Mr. Smith and Delilah sometimes will make me sandwiches or other things to eat if I catch them in the kitchen at the right time. It might not taste the same as my mom's, but I have to admit it's pretty good. Don't tell them I told you that though."
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Delilah and the Ghost orbs Ⴑ(‘❁◡❁’)Ⴑ  {◎ᝰ.ᐟ, ◎𑁍.ᐟ, ◎꩜.ᐟ}:
"Hmmm lets see..." Delilah trailed off in thought. Most of the time she was usually rushed to makes questionable meals between work or pick something up. "When I have time lasagna is fun to make! I also enjoy testing out different salads to pair it with. If I have time and money to go somewhere really fancy, I absolutely love grilled salmon and rice."
"For desserts, I enjoy apple pies and ice cream. You can't really beat a classic like that!" She laughed to herself before pausing to hear some of the spectral voices from the orbs. It seemed they had their own opinion on the matter. "Oh? It seems we all like ice cream then. Although, I don't know if it would be worth it getting 4 separate flavors when you all can't eat it."
Bonus Ghost Orb Translation:
◎𑁍.ᐟ "Vengeance”: Likes Vanilla Ice Cream with fruit on top.
◎꩜.ᐟ"Guiding Hand": Likes Strawberry Ice Cream - Especially, in milkshakes.
◎ᝰ.ᐟ"Calming Aura": Likes Pistachio Flavored Ice Cream. Only orders it in a small cup.
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Miss Manni (,◡ _ ◡,):
"One of my favorite treats to get myself when I could was macaroons and hot chocolate. Both were so sweet and fun to snack on throughout the day! They also made quite the statement when I had other ladies over for tea huhu!" Miss Manni laughed to herself, tidying up the remains of another sewing project as she spoke.
"I also enjoyed pampering myself lavish things like duck or mutton as well. I could always make sure they lasted me for a good while depending on what kinds of cuts I'd gotten that week." She said, a certain fondness filling her voice as she remembered her old house. "Potatoes were also fun for me to prepare as well! Oh! All this talk is making me want to cook something for someone!"
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Shadowed Man /++ ◡ ++\:
"Hm, I'm unsure. Most of the foods I'd eat consisted of animals I'd hunt during the evening when my summoner was asleep. Perhaps a lone wanderer if I had gotten lucky." A dark laugh escaped the shadow as they spoke. "Ah, but if I were to pick a meal more fit to human standards, I suppose the honeyd ham my summoner enjoyed was nice. If it made them content, I was content."
"As for sweets, the cake one of you creatures provided me was quite delectable. I'd enjoy eating another. The mannequin informed me they come in multiple flavors! How quaint."
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Eleanor (´⬬_⬬`)<:
"I like strawberry cake. The kind with fluffy icing and cute decorations on top. I was very excited when the other hunters made me one for my birthday! I loved all of the flowers, dancers, and animals on it." Eleanor mumbled, prefocused on winding a small music box. "I also like bread. It's so simple, but can be shaped like so many fun things - like rabbits!"
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dispatchdcu · 9 months
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The Enfield Gang Massacre #1 Review
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Writer: Chris Condon Artist: Jacob Phillips Color Assists: Pip Martin Publisher:  Image Comics Price: $3.99 Release Date: August 9th, 2023 A true story of the old west begins in The Enfield Gang Massacre #1.  The book has the feeling of an old Sergio Leone Spaghetti Western akin to “A Fistful of Dollars” or “The Good, The Bad and the Ugly”, but so many characters are introduced in the book, at…
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booklystudios · 9 months
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Pip is lost in the forest, where she eventually finds a little cabin on a hill. In hopes of receiving directions, she goes inside to find a delicious plate of spaghetti.
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JIMMY SHIMMY INCORRECT QUOTE #15
Pip: You shouldn’t be using a straw 
Malik: I know I know, it’s bad for the environment 
Pip: Well.. yeah
Pip: But it’s a really weird fucking way to eat spaghetti 
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